A/N: Here we are with another chapter to the Specter story. With a temporary moment of relaxation I have decided to update the story with this chapter. With the starting week of June going by, I'll be busy. So, I hope you guys enjoy this chapter!

'Thought'

"Ganma"

It was the middle of the night in the city. Standing on top of a building was a girl wearing dark clothing with a hood on her head, and was wearing a black mask to cover her face with dark sunglasses to shield her eyes.

She stared at another building in front of the one she was standing on; it was a diamond bank filled with priceless jewels and was owned by greedy and power-hungry businessmen. It was one of the reasons she's planning on stealing those jewels.

With the plan set, she brought out a customized metal bow and a modified arrow and readied. With a pull of the string, she released the string as the arrow flew to the bank with a rope line behind it, and when the arrow landed on the wall it attached itself as it unfolded spikes parts around it.

She attached the rope line tightly on the building she was on, she then used her bow as a modified zipline before she slid down on the rope and soon gently landed on the side of the bank.

The alarms were nowhere active and focused on her priority. Striding across the floor of the bank, the guards took notice of her much to their bewilderment. The alarms were supposed to be active but they were not.

"Stop!" The guard commanded but she ignored and continued her approach. The guard raised his firearm and yelled, "I said stop!"

The thief raised her hand, causing the guns to fly out of the guards' hands. Then they were thrown aside and rendered unconscious, keeping them out of her way. The power she was suddenly given days before by the teenager in gray, made her tasks easier.

After what those people have taken from her, she had every right to do the same in return. When she came across the large safe, she flicked her wrist, causing the wheel to turn. When it finished rotating, the vault opened to reveal all the valuables she was aiming for.

"I promise to make them pay, otou-san… every single one of them will pay for their crimes."

Unbeknownst to her, something stood by her side, laughing in amusement.

A Specter's Testament

Chapter 7: Pierce through! A Modern Robin Hood?

A new day finally began which meant another day to find anything related to the Eyecons. With Musashi obtained meant he was drawing closer to the number of Eyecons needed to make his wish. Although there was also the problem of recently intervening in the matters of the Hero clan when they tried to target his underclassmen.

With the new day at hand, he chose to currently focus on school for the time being before he resumes his tasks. He walked to the small kitchen to make his needed breakfast before he carried a bowl of cereal.

Just as he turned around, an arrow suddenly pierced the door beside Enrique making him stop and notice it came from Sennin who was garbed in English clothes from the 16th century. "What the hell, Gramps?!" He removed the arrow. "You have any idea what the landlady would think when she sees a hole in the door?!"

"Oh, don't make a fuss about it! I doubt it would even be that noticeable." Sennin told him while sticking out his tongue. "Besides, I'm also giving you a hint of the next Eyecon."

"Sure, nearly killing me with an arrow is defined as a hint." Enrique drawled with annoyance.

"But it is my boy. Tell me, which figure used a bow to steal from the rich and give it to the poor?" Sennin asked. "I'm sure you have heard of the famous old tale told to you as a child."

The second-year pondered for a moment before he mentally slapped himself to the answer. It was the most obvious answer to almost everyone, especially back in the States. "Robin Hood?"

"Ding ding ding! Correct!" Sennin said as he clapped for Enrique for getting the answer right yet again.

The American rolled his eyes. "Well is that it or is there something else you can give me?"

"Oh, I do have this here." Sennin handed Enrique a small pouch.

"What's this?"

"Ah, that is a surprise that will have its use soon enough." The sage hinted before he walked to the exit, leaving the teen alone.

Enrique sighed, shaking his head but noticed the sage left behind one of his belongings on the table.

"Gramps, wait, you left behind your-" He paused and noticed the design of the object. "Phone?"

The telephone reminded him of the classic phones in the past while harboring black and green colors. Hell, there was even a rotation dial that confirmed its classic look.

Enrique picked up the phone to closely study it. He removed the receiver and saw it didn't have a wire connected to it.

"The heck kind of phone is this?" Enrique commented before he shrugged and placed the phone back on the table. "I'll just leave it for now if Gramps ever comes back for it."

He grabbed his school bag and exited the apartment. The moment the door closed, the phone transformed into a bird, flying around before perching itself on the sofa.

It cawed and tilted its head in curiosity.

There were questions regarding the next Eyecon. Robin Hood was seen as a figure not in history but in books. There was no firm evidence of Robin Hood being real. Then again, the existence of demons was thought to be outlandish so perhaps the tale of Robin Hood held truth to his story. There is always truth within myths.

However, there was one thing that was troublesome for him.

'How the hell is there going to be an artifact involving Robin Hood?' Enrique wondered to himself.

It was to find a real artifact that belonged to Robin Hood himself. Question is: how can one such exist if Robin Hood was only heard in story books?

This was going to be a difficult search for the Eyecon.

Sadly, he was occupied. By occupied he was with the rest of the class at a museum regarding World History lessons.

The teacher of his class had announced earlier that it was a field trip to the museum. While most of the students were a little disappointed, Enrique was looking forward to it as he was a bit of a history nerd.

He listened in on the lesson regarding the Edo period that occured shortly before the Sengoku period ended. The artifacts and displays were explained to the students.

Understanding more of the history of the country often caught his curiosity given he spent his time here for two years.

"Let us proceed to the next area." Their teacher told them. Some mumbled but they all followed the teacher nonetheless.

Enrique was about to follow the rest of the students, but paused when he spotted someone walking in a different direction. He wasn't able to see her face due to the hood over her head, but he definitely tell she was a girl. He noticed she was entering an area that was off limits as she walked under the rope in front of her.

"Now where the heck is she going?" Enrique noted. It was off for someone to go to the no-limits area unless they were employees and he was sure as hell the person wasn't one. Looking ahead for a moment, he decided to follow as he walked under the rope as well.

The American continued to follow the hooded girl from a distance and from hiding so she couldn't spot him. That is when the girl had arrived in the ancient Europe exhibit that was in the middle of being developed.

Pressing himself behind a wall, the rider poked his head out to watch the girl standing in front of a glassed display case. Inside the case was a golden crown with several valuables both large and small around it, including a bow and arrow and several other trinkets.

'Why is she-' He stopped when the girl raised her hand and the glass shattered into pieces. However the sirens weren't ringing the moment the glass broke.

'The hell?' Something was definitely off about this.

The hooded girl brought out a bag and placed the crown and valuables in it, but Enrique stopped her as he grabbed her wrist. Seeing his hand made her turn to the American.

"That's enough! I'm pretty sure those don't belong to you." Enrique told her.

The hooded girl placed a hand on his chest, making Enrique look down at it.

"What are you-?"

Suddenly, the phantom rider felt a burst of invisible energy as he was sent flying, crashed into the wall and fell to the ground. Enrique coughed a few times, sitting up using his hands.

"The hell? Was that…?" Enrique grunted. It felt familiar to him.

"I can't let you interfere in this matter."

The second-year student raised his head and saw a Ganma standing beside the hooded girl.

The Ganma wore a brown leather parka with fringe around the edges, covering his torso that met in the center with a large leather horse head, that had a large axe blade extending from the top Ganma turned to the left slightly revealing that the front legs of a horse's legs also stuck out of his chest, red fur forming its mane that extended around the parka's collar. His right shoulder had a cow-like skull acting as a shoulder pad and a ream skull on the left. The spirit also had a wild head of red hair that seemed to connect to its collar and was kept out of its soulless blue eyes by a dull colored headband.

'A Ganma!' He realized.

With the presence of a Ganma, it clearly meant he was on the right track!

He quickly raised his hand but paused. There were security cameras and if he transformed, his identity as Specter would be exposed. He clicked his tongue in frustration.

He swiftly tossed CobraPhone aside, allowing the device to transform. "Cobra, I need you to disable those cameras. Can you do that while I hold my own?"

It hissed in obedience before it slithered up the wall and towards the cameras. With its objective in motion, Enrique evaded the Ganma's incoming attack. He glanced at the wall and saw the tomahawk. 'That was too close.' He shuddered to think of what would happen if he didn't dodge it.

He couldn't transform until the CobraPhone disabled the cameras.

When he saw the next attack, he jumped as it narrowly had him in the leg but grazed the end of his shoes. Upon landing on his feet, he saw CobraPhone land on his shoulder, hissing.

"Thanks." Enrique thanked his pet before he made the Ghost Driver appear. Activating the Specter Eyecon, he inserts it on the Ghost Driver before closing it.

EYE! BATCHIRIMIRO! BATCHIMIRO!

The damashii flew out of his armor as Enrique gripped the handle on the side of his belt. "Henshin!"

KAIGAN! SPECTER…

READY GO KAKUGO! DOKI DOKI GHOST!

With his Specter armor adorned, he lowered his hood and summoned his GanGunHand.

"Wait, so you are Specter?!" The Ganma realized.

"You got that right!" The phantom rider immediately began his assault on the Ganma.

The thief didn't know what was going on but she had to hurry. The masked rider can't get in her way of her goal.

The thief hastily took what items she could, stuffing them into the bag as Specter tried to apprehend her. Seeing the last item she had been searching for, she placed it over her instead of stuffing it in the bag. The item she now held was far too important.

She swiped her arm, making Specter grunt when the Ganma tossed another tomahawk that struck the armor. In the thief's perspective, her 'gift' harmed the armored phantom.

With him distracted, the girl leaped over the sign with haste, ignoring Specter's call while the Ganma distracted him. "Damn it!"

"You should worry more about yourself!" The Ganma sneered as he struck Specter's chest, forcing him to stumble back.

The Kamen Rider used his GanGunHand to fire at the Ganma, but it was able to block his gunfire by using an energy shield. Then the Ganma brought out two tomahawks and threw them at Specter. The Rider dodged them by rolling on the ground and as he stopped on his knee and foot he brought out the Nobunaga Eyecon and pressed its button.

EYE!

BATCHIRIMIRO! BATCHIRIMIRO!

The flying parka jacket flew out of his belt and around Specter, before Specter pushed the lever.

KAIGAN! NOBUNAGA!

WARE NO IKIZAMA! OKEHAZAMA!

The damashii placed itself onto him, donning his form as the faceplate connected to his helmet.

With the Damashii of Nobunaga latched over his armor, he was now empowered by Nobunaga's soul. The Ganma brought two tomahawks and threw them at the Phantom Rider, but Specter fired at them as they shattered upon impact.

He fired a barrage but the shield the Gamma conjured was preventing any damage much to the Rider's growing frustration.

"Cobra, assist!"

Obeying his master, the snake immediately leaped out from hiding, attempting to take a bite out of the dark spirit. With the help of CobraPhone blinding his opponent, the phantom rider used his rifle to knock the Ganma off its feet. With the dark spirit on the ground Specter fired but it rolled aside from each shot.

The Ganma got itself back on its feet before striking the human across his black armor, casting off a blast of sparks. The black and blue rider grunted in pain, easing the smoke on his armor.

Now angry, Specter avoided the next throw before charging towards the bastard. Using the power of his armor, the Nobunaga Damashii allowed him to narrowly dodge the incoming tomahawk and slam his knee into the spirit's gut.

The tomahawk-wielding Ganma gagged before it felt another blow to its torso, launching it to the wall. Its eyes blinked a few times to clear its mind and noticed something beside it.

With the Ganma cornered, Specter raised his GamGunHand at the spirit.

"You won't escape me, Ganma." Specter growled. "You are going to tell me who your target is, one way or another."

The Tomahawk Ganma raised his hands in surrender but the Rider noticed its blue eyes shifting a bit, almost as if… it was grinning.

"What the hell are you grinning about?"

The dark spirit quickly used its weapon to hit the wall beside it, causing a rope to appear and slide upward. Specter raised his head then down at the ground and saw the rope below him.

"Ah fuck." The Rider was immediately yanked up to the railing as the rope bound him by the ankles, forcing him to drop his weapon that clattered onto the floor. His arms dangled down while he was left hanging, literally.

"Sorry but I can't hang around anymore!" The Ganma laughed and retreated, leaving the Rider upside down..

Specter squirmed to reach for his ankles before he grunted, swaying left and right no thanks to the trap it set. "That Ganma is going to get it big time the next time I see it…" He grunted in irritation.

Where's Yurusen when he needs him?

It felt like hours after the school trip finally ended and boy was he pissed. Not only the Ganma left and had no clue regarding why it was there when the thief attacked but it left him dangling like fish. Yurusen cut him down but not before taking pictures of his earlier predicament. Oh he gave the little ghost a good punch to knock some sense but at least it was on time to rejoin the other students and return to the school. Alas they had to be questioned as witnesses given they were all in the museum when the robbery happened. He was glad his CobraPhone and Yurusen made sure his transformation and fight remained unnoticed by the cameras.

However the problem was the Archer was there when the Ganma attacked. Question is, who was the Ganma's target? Seeing the dark spirit defend the thief, something was up if it wanted her to steal valuables from people. Or was it a mere coincidence that they were there?

Walking to the school infirmary, he rubbed his ankles to rid the discomfort. He hated the ropes ensnaring him earlier. He slid the door open, allowing Hasegawa to notice him.

"Oh Enrique, you are back from your class trip?"

"Yeah but there was some trouble during the trip." He grumbled, recalling his encounter with the thief and Ganma.

"Are you alright?"

"Yeah. I'm alright, same with the others in my class."

The school nurse wasn't convinced by that as she noticed something about his ankles when he shuffled his feet slightly out of discomfort. She walked over to him and knelt down to them. Enrique was both surprised and confused on what she was doing.

"H-Hey! What are you doing?!" Enrique asked.

Hasegawa lifted up the ends of his pants and saw the rope marks on his ankles before she looked up at him.

"'Alright', you say?" Hasegawa questioned with a narrow look on her face.

"It's… er…"

"Enrique."

"I-I… I had to deal with a Ganma at the museum."

Hasegawa sighed to hear that. "Honestly, you could've at least told me."

"I'm sorry…" Enrique apologized in some shame.

"Sit down. I'll see what I can do for it." Hasegawa told him.

"Okay." The second year student took a seat on the chair.

The nurse moved to the cabinet to acquire needed ointment and bandages. With the items in hand, she moved over to Enrique and began to apply the medicine on the rope burns. "Does any damage to your armor affect your skin?"

"Yeah…" He admitted bitterly. The armor wasn't all that invincible. Yeah, the power of souls enhanced his body but it didn't completely protect him. It merely acts as a better defense.

With the medicine set, Hasegawa began to roll cloth around the marks before she gently patted them delicately. "There we go. This should help temporarily. Do remember to look after yourself, okay?"

"Alright…" He mumbled.

Chisato leaned back against her seat, moving one leg over the other. At least he had been taking her advice. Based on his recovery from previous injuries, it showed he was taking care of himself more. At least it's the progress of his trust in her. She tapped her cheek before, "Say Enrique?"

"Yeah?"

"Why don't you come over to my place tonight?"

"E-EH!?" He blushed heavily upon the request. "Why would you ask something like that!?"

"What's wrong with my offer?"

"You usually offer that to someone you truly care about or a friend! I'm 6 years younger than you!"

"Oh?"

"A-And I'm a student… people would get the wrong ideas…"

Chisato pondered over his words. He brought up moral reasons given the fact a teacher and student of opposite sex leaving together would create questions and rumors.

"Then let's make sure no one finds out." She decided. "You mentioned you own a motorcycle?"

"Y-Yeah…" He confirmed.

"I'll send you a message of the location, okay?"

"A-Alright." He wasn't sure how he felt about this.

"Good. I expect that you'll arrive on time." She smiled as she left the room, leaving Enrique a little flustered.

"You truly have a way with the ladies, don't you?" Yurusen mused as he appeared by his shoulder. Enrique groaned as he placed a hand on his face, "Yurusen...not now...I'm really not in the mood…"

"Whatever you say." The small ghost waved off in amusement.

After receiving the message from the school nurse, Enrique, rode on his motorcycle and eventually arrived at the apartment where she lives as he stopped in front of it.

Enrique took off his helmet as he looked up at the apartment building. It was very tall and looked a little expensive, it was almost a place where rich people would live.

"Jeez...how much money does she make?" Enrique was bewildered as he parked his bike in the nearby parking lot and entered the building.

Looking over his CobraPhone again, he double checked the floor and room she mentioned. He then took the elevator to travel up to the floor where Hasegawa lives with the use of a key card she gave him earlier.

As the elevator was going up, Enrique could feel his anxiety building up. Here he was, going up to the room of a beautiful young woman who happens to be the popular nurse of his school.

"Calm down me...There's no reason to be nervous...Oh who am I kidding?" He grumbled, shaking his head.

Feeling the elevator come to a stop, the phantom rider exited it and walked to the room. The unease still lingered in the pit of his stomach. He was practically seeing Hasegawa on his own! He was more used to visiting her in the infirmary for recovery and whatnot, not matters like this. When he stopped, he stared at the door that belonged to nurse Hasegawa. He swallowed before he knocked.

It was silent at first before he heard the knob move and the door opened, revealing his school nurse. However she wasn't wearing her coat she always wore at school, thus exposing her slender arms.

"H-Hey, Ms. Hasegawa." He greeted her.

"You made it a bit earlier than expected."

"I had no trouble along the way." He murmured. His dark brown eyes noticed the nurse gesturing him into the apartment in which he entered the room. The interior was more spacious than the one he lived in.

"Have a seat by the table."

"S-Sure…" He sat down, idly massaging his own knuckles.

Enrique looked at his surroundings, extremely nervous. Not only was he in Hasegawa's apartment but he was the only one with her. It made him nervous. It was his first time being in a woman's house all alone - from a woman who he knew. What would others think of this? How would Yurusen - on second thought, the spirit would be teasing him about this and make anime references to the situation.

"You don't need to be so nervous." Chisato assured him.

"Sorry, it's just…" He said nervously. "I've never been asked into a home like this. I've only been in my landlord's place and that doesn't compare to this…"

"Well, you just visited a second home other than that." She pointed out. "Here, I've made dinner."

Tilting his head down, he could see the food on the plate. It looked extravagant, the scent sent him to almost drool.

He ate the food that she gave him, his eyes widened over the taste. "This is delicious!" He took another bite, bursts of flavor sent onto his taste buds.

"Glad you liked it." Chisato smiled. "Looks like you never had someone make food for you."

He stopped upon the next bite. Lowering the fork, he was silent. "To be honest… I have been making my own food in the past aside from the food Mrs. Mursame made."

"Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to bring up bad memories."

She failed to remember his student records. He was practically an orphan but oddly, there were no records of being in any foster families, or orphanages whatsoever. It was strange but she could assume it revolved around being Specter to fight the so-called Ganma. As for his stay over the past two years, the landlady of his complex had been providing him support in which he does so in return throughout the complex with work. Practically becoming his guardian.

Deciding to change the subject, she asked, "How's the progress of the next Eyecon?"

The American tapped his finger against the cup filled with tea. He said, "Well, it definitely involves Robin Hood, no thanks to Gramps having to shoot an arrow through the door."

Chisato raised an eyebrow in curiosity. There was no mention of any living relatives in his files. "Who is your grandfather?"

"Not my real grandfather but someone who…" He glanced at his waist. He never told the school nurse about his power being bestowed by Sennin.

"You can tell me. It's just us here."

Enrique took a deep breath. "He… gave me the power to become Specter."

Now that caught her attention. The man wasn't his grandfather but someone he grew up around and gave the high schooler power to wield souls. It almost sounded impossible but based on his description, it clearly meant the man saw something in Enrique to give him power of the souls.

"And the victim?"

"Still trying to find out who it is but the ominous thing was the thief was assisted by the Ganma." His hand gripped the cup. "I wonder what that Ganma is doing if it's helping someone steal stuff from people."

"Steal?" She recalled the news. "You mean you encountered The Archer?"

Enrique lifted his head, confused about the title. "You know something about that person?"

Chisato set her cup down. "It has been in the recent news lately. The Archer stole from several rich locals but in the end, when the police arrive, they find evidence of crimes the victims committed. To include the Archer's doings, the money the thief stole was distributed to needy people and organizations."

"You mean this person is a vigilante exposing the rich peoples' crimes by stealing the money and just giving it away?"

"Exactly. You know it's amusing, it almost sounds like something-" She paused.

"Ms. Hasegawa?" The phantom rider caught her thoughtful expression. Something she said made her think.

"Enrique, think back to my explanation. The Archer stole from the rich while exposing their crimes and giving away the money to those in need," She saw him nod. "And you mentioned you have to find an Eyecon of Robin Hood as the Ganma is helping the vigilante?"

Enrique was silent with his stare before he realized the connection between the Ganma and the thief. "The Archer holds the connection to Robin Hood, not any of the victims!" He stood up in realization but accidentally hit the table, spilling the pitcher's contents all over the lower half of his clothes. "Ah great..." Enrique flicked his hands in regret. "I'm sorry about that, Ms. Hasegawa."

"It's alright." She assured him before she stood up and headed to the bathroom. "I'll prepare the bath and get your clothes washed for you."

"Thank you for that." Enrique responded in gratitude. He definitely was going to need a bath from this.

Enrique sighed heavily, keeping himself in the bathtub, the warm water soothing him. It was the first to be in a luxury apartment, let alone in a woman's apartment. It made him nervous but he had to calm down. It was just him in this bathroom and no-one else.

The student raised his head to the ceiling, remembering the recent events that happened to him. He was still grasping the fact he accepted Basara and his sisters to help him. It felt different to have them help… yet it felt… better. The fight against the two Ganma during the Musashi Hunt was difficult but their help made it easier for him to obtain the Eyecon of Musashi.

'Maybe Ms. Hasegawa was right… Maybe it is better to have allies to help me against the Ganma.' He thought to himself.

To not fight alone, to fight alongside allies. To have trust in them as they do for each other. He closed his eyes and inhaled. Times like this, it made him wonder how long he had been fighting against the Ganma. He was already 17, soon to be 18. It will soon be 11 years since he became Specter. 11 years of fighting. But once he gains the first 15 Eyecons, he won't have to fight anymore. To regain the childhood that was taken from him, to take back the years the Ganma stole from him.

He heard the door open, making him look but he nearly jumped in surprise. His face turned red to what he was seeing. By the door was Chisato, not wearing her glasses or clothes but a towel hugging her well-endowed body.

"Ms. Hasegawa!?" He sank into the bathtub, his head the only thing visible. "W-Why are you here!?" His eyes threatened to look at her entire body but kept focused on making eye contact.

"I thought it would be nice if I could help wash your back," she offered.

"U-Um, well…" he stuttered.

"You don't have to be so shy."

Enrique shifted in the water, avoiding eye contact to show respect towards her. "F-Fine…"

He grabbed a towel and quickly wrapped it around his waist before exiting the bathtub and sat on the small bath chair and waited.

He then felt her hands wash his back, the phantom rider keeping himself calm. This was the first ever to experience something like this. Not only was his back being cleaned by someone else, the said person was a woman he knew. His mind kept looping the words 'Calm down' over and over given the fact he is a teenager.

Suddenly, he felt her hands go past him and felt soft pressure on his back. His entire body froze and his face slowly burned red.

"M-Ms. Hasegawa! W-W-What are you doing?!"

"I am currently washing your back, isn't that what I am doing?"

"B-But I am a guy and-" He glanced but froze completely.

Chisato Hasegawa didn't have a towel on at all anymore. Enrique quickly faced forward, preventing his eyes from seeing her. "Why aren't you wearing a towel anymore?!"

"It was unnecessary, so I took it off."

"B-But-!" His body shuddered as he could feel Chisato's large breasts rubbing against his back to wash but her sweet voice and moan was literally driving him to look. He was trying to resist the temptation to do this. Her actions were pushing him to just look at her.

As he tried to resist, the temptation finally made him look but when he did, his movement caused her to topple which Enrique had to catch her in panic. They both fell onto the bathroom floor as he was on the floor. His mind quickly registered to what was going on.

"Ms. Hasegawa…" Enrique swallowed. She was on top of him, her naked body now visible, her flirtatious green eyes boring into his dark brown eyes.

She slowly moved closer to him, her emerald eyes staring at him. Her lips were daring to kiss him. His own body was becoming warm; His mind was trying to collect itself to this predicament.

"You really are a special one…" Chisato whispered with a sweet tone that would make men swoon.

Her face drew much closer before she kissed him on the lips, causing his eyes to widen once again in surprise. His body stiffened, his heart pounding to the event he was experiencing again. He could feel his body slowly warming up to match Chisato's.

Yet his mind was overloading, his vision becoming distorted before it all became dark for him.

"Ughhh…." Enrique groaned, his vision closing and opening until it adjusted, seeing the ceiling. Slowly sitting up, he grasped his head but noticed he was resting on the couch, in his now dry clothes. "What happened…?"

"You fell unconscious for a while." Chisato answered. "It's 7:40 in the morning."

"Already?" He didn't expect to be out for the entire night. Immediately, he remembered what happened in the bathroom. His cheeks flared red, making him abruptly stand on his feet and grab his jacket. "I-I appreciate the food last night, Ms. Hasegawa! I-I gotta get going to find that Eyecon!" He immediately left and hastily closed the door.

Enrique took the elevator and quickly entered it before it closed. When it did, he leaned against the wall of the descending elevator, grasping his face.

He remembered what happened. He saw her naked. The memory of the image sinking into his mind, the kiss she did once again, and the fact she was very beauti-

'No! No! I can't think like that now!! My mission of finding the Eyecons and Ganma are important!' He screamed in his mind. He can't think of such thoughts! Let alone think about the school nurse for crying out loud! He was a high schooler and she was the school nurse!

He tightened his grip on his face, wanting to suppress that memory.

"What is wrong with me?" He complained.

Unknown to him, his eyes glimmered a violet hue before shifting to an azure blue until it faded into the natural color.

A/N: Thus part 1 of Robin Hood has been concluded! Only now, it seems things are getting quite interesting as Chisato Hasegawa has an interest and attachment to the phantom rider. I'm sure you are curious regarding how he will get a certain eyecon later in story. You'll just have to guess which bond the characters have. As the end of this chapter has given a hint of something menacing and a sin. That said, we can only see what will happen for the Rider who is now after the Robin Hood Eyecon in the next chapter. Feel free to leave a review, follow, and favorite. Don't forget to check out my newest story A Reincarnated Journey. Till then, see you all later!